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"Soul Cleanse"

i need a good cry.the kind of cry wherei don't care which waymy hair bounces and fallsover pillows and newly sprinkledsheets of tears.i need a good crythe kind that opens your eyeswhile even shut, wailingin pain the kind where ijust don't give a fuck-and don't offer that tissue again.i need a good crythe kind that mourns and screamsyells to the highest point of thingsrun out of air, lungsdecreased panting to breathe,God, give me the serenity, grant me peace.i need a good cry.where Maybelline and Covergirldon't mean a thingand raccoon eyes lay wearyas my face grows tearythe kind where swollen lids are acceptedsmiles are rejected and i slowly neglectthe mirror, the sound, the feelingi need a good crywhere my face is numbfrom body shut-down blood pressure risestomach hurts, pass me a Tums-i need a good ol' fashioned cry.Clean my soul out.

This is Me...

Poet. Lover of 140 characters with that little blue bird called Twitter. I am a hodgepodge of sorts. You know, the greatness that comes from a smorgasbord filled with little tidbits of passion, truth, change, growth, and desire for a better day. I am a writer. I am an artist. I am a music aficionado. I am an advocate. I am a complete bibliophile. I am a proud Geek. I have a weird obsession with Scrabble. I'm different, but that's okay. Loving God, and practice tolerance and love as my foremost religion, regardless if you're an atheist or a Buddhist monk. Because love makes the world go around, people.
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